Ah, death. What a sweet topic.
All the doctors said I would die. A debilitating illness took me since childhood, and I
lived on medications, taking
excessive amounts each day just so that my body could right itself. My pathetic excuse for a family cared nothing about me, only declaring that if I could not
fulfill my duties as the heir, I was trash
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